Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"Seems like a waste of resources to construct a whole new biomechanical vessel when repairing the current one would be more cost effective, the damage is not so severe as to trigger a permanent shutdown"The insectile alien replies as it approaches.
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"Seems like a waste of resources to construct a whole new biomechanical vessel when repairing the current one would be more cost effective, the damage is not so severe as to trigger a permanent shutdown"The insectile alien replies as it approaches.
they tug at their restraints. "Stay back! This form is designed to kill"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
And for good reason. Blades retract from the person's forearm, only the free one. They bare their fangs and toss their coal-black hair.
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"If you don't mind me asking, who and what the [gp] are you, and what do you want?" Eggbot runs up to Alexia on its 3 little legs, standing at her side with its large eye glowing and looking straight at the alien.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"If you don't mind me asking, who and what the [gp] are you, and what do you want?" Eggbot runs up to Alexia on its 3 little legs, standing at her side with its large eye glowing and looking straight at the alien.
"I am without morals. I am without inhibitions. I am perfect in every way." they bare their fangs. "I am X, self-named for destruction and glorious purpose"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"If you don't mind me asking, who and what the [gp] are you, and what do you want?" Eggbot runs up to Alexia on its 3 little legs, standing at her side with its large eye glowing and looking straight at the alien.
"I am without morals. I am without inhibitions. I am perfect in every way." they bare their fangs. "I am X, self-named for destruction and glorious purpose"
"Well, your ego sure is without inhibitions."
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
And for good reason. Blades retract from the person's forearm, only the free one. They bare their fangs and toss their coal-black hair.
The pilot rips off their gloves and fully extends their wings
"Yh'dgh'ghuojsh!"
"Do not test me, winged one"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"Seems like a waste of resources to construct a whole new biomechanical vessel when repairing the current one would be more cost effective, the damage is not so severe as to trigger a permanent shutdown"The insectile alien replies as it approaches.
they tug at their restraints. "Stay back! This form is designed to kill"
"As it was neutralized and restrained previously, it seems this vessel's model has some defects." The insect states in a monotone voice as it pulls out its assault rifle. "We can show you its weak points in full if you wish to resist further."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Two employees come out of a docking bay, guiding a handcuffed Alien. Their eyes are pure black, as is their hair, but their skin is bone white.
*back* The person's head is held low, almost like they're entranced. they still walk forward with the steps of their guards. One of the employee's watch buzzes, and he leaves. the other handcuffs the black-and-white-person into a chair and leaves too.
"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
"If you don't mind me asking, who and what the [gp] are you, and what do you want?" Eggbot runs up to Alexia on its 3 little legs, standing at her side with its large eye glowing and looking straight at the alien.
"I am without morals. I am without inhibitions. I am perfect in every way." they bare their fangs. "I am X, self-named for destruction and glorious purpose"
"Well, your ego sure is without inhibitions."
"Ego is unwarranted pride. I only recognise the truth" they send out their second blade, shattering the remaining cuffs. *roll initiative dudes*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat. I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
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"This don't look good. Do we need a BOOM?"
He lifts his reusable grenade.
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
The blue-haired girl presses an orange spot on the side of the object she was holding. A glowing light-blue blade appears from the top with a thrumming noise. "Yep, that thing's not looking very happy."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
The insectile alien looks over the prisoner from a safe distance, trying to determine in signs of injuries or infections.
The winged alien pilot stares over at the prisoner, worried
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
a rumbling, digital voice, seems to emanate from them, though their mouth is closed. "I am not happy. Restraints cannot keep me. This body is only a vehicle for me"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
*they seem scratched up, and they have a wound on their head that seems to be covered in some sort of metal plating
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"Yeah, yeah. Do we need to free you from that body? My antimatter rifle would be happy to do so."
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
Proud member of the EVIL JEFF CULT! PRAISE JEFF!
Homebrew Races: HERE Homebrew Spells: HERE Homebrew Monsters: HERE
MORE OF ME! (And platypodes/platypi/platypuses) (Extended signature)
"That would end terribly for you. This body is a construct anyway; made, not born. Made by me, for my purposes. I can always make another." it mocks, pupil-less eyes turning milky white
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
The pilot is terrified
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Seems like a waste of resources to construct a whole new biomechanical vessel when repairing the current one would be more cost effective, the damage is not so severe as to trigger a permanent shutdown" The insectile alien replies as it approaches.
they tug at their restraints. "Stay back! This form is designed to kill"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
And for good reason. Blades retract from the person's forearm, only the free one. They bare their fangs and toss their coal-black hair.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"If you don't mind me asking, who and what the [gp] are you, and what do you want?" Eggbot runs up to Alexia on its 3 little legs, standing at her side with its large eye glowing and looking straight at the alien.
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
The pilot rips off their gloves and fully extends their wings
"Yh'dgh'ghuojsh!"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"I am without morals. I am without inhibitions. I am perfect in every way." they bare their fangs. "I am X, self-named for destruction and glorious purpose"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"Well, your ego sure is without inhibitions."
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
"Do not test me, winged one"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose
"As it was neutralized and restrained previously, it seems this vessel's model has some defects." The insect states in a monotone voice as it pulls out its assault rifle. "We can show you its weak points in full if you wish to resist further."
*hold it this thing's humanoid, right?*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
"Ego is unwarranted pride. I only recognise the truth"
they send out their second blade, shattering the remaining cuffs.
*roll initiative dudes*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat.
I'm a sensitive little sad bean, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, princess-of-quite-a-lot, and certified silly goose